Day 25, Stargate Atlantis, McKay/Sheppard, Lazy Morning

The winter sunshine peeked through the window of the bedroom window. It warmed the room without being too bright.

John watched as Rodney stirred in his sleep. More often than not, John was up before dawn, running with Ronon. Today he was going to spend the morning with Rodney. He had turned off their communicators and had told Radek to handle anything, even an apocalypse.

Radek had grinned and promised to keep everyone away.

John watched as Rodney slept. Only in sleep did the worry lines between his eyes go away... although some healthy sex often did the same thing.



Sleepy green eyes looked up at him. "Not off beating yourself up?" he murmured.

John shrugged. "Figured I'd spend some time with you," he replied and leaned in for a soft kiss.

A small smile, "You did, did you?"

"We don't get to... sleep in very often," John leered.

"Is sleeping on the agenda?" Rodney asked.

"Well, now that you're awake..." John replied.

"Let me piss first," Rodney said, throwing off the covers.

They both took their time in the bathroom, brushing teeth and enjoying random touching.

John shimmied out of his boxers and t-shirt and climbed naked into bed.



"Ooohh... spoiled for choices," Rodney murmured an interested look in his eyes.

"Come here," John held out a hand. "Just want... you."

"I can do that," Rodney said. He lay next to John, skin to skin. John rolled on his side and started kissing Rodney, letting his hands wander wherever they could touch. Rodney was as skin-hungry as he was, and touching, and being touched, was particularly special to them both.

John rolled them both so that Rodney was on top and spread his legs so that Rodney settled between them. John could feel his cock nestled next to Rodney's.



"I really like this," John whispered against Rodney's lips.

"My favorite place to be," Rodney agreed with a small wriggle.

They got lost in the kissing, the feeling of skin-on-skin a delicious part of the moment. John felt Rodney's hips flex, rubbing their cocks together. John's hands moved lower, to Rodney's firm ass, to hold him firmly in place.

John thrust up, against Rodney's weight. John felt Rodney move suddenly with intent and Rodney stiffened as a rush of warm fluid came between them. Rodney relaxed slightly against John and John thrust several times against Rodney, triggering his own orgasm.



It was lazy kissing now. Soft kisses they didn't always take time for. Kisses that said the things they never would say aloud.

Rodney slid off John, to lie next to him. John instantly missed the weight and the warmth.

"Messy," Rodney commented sleepily.

"Hold that thought," John said. He brought a warm washcloth to bring back to clean them both up.

"Mmmm..." Rodney murmured. "Come back here."

John tossed the washcloth to the side of the bed and curled back into Rodney, drawing up the covers they had kicked off earlier.

"Sleep," John said softly, wrapped firmly around Rodney.

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